Olivia's POV
"Mr. Wellington, please!" I begged as the officers dragged me out of the room. "Have mercy! I'm too young for prison!"
The officers remained unmoved by my pleas. They just kept edging me forward. Meanwhile, Maxwell had completely disappeared inside his cat's penthouse, probably feeding it caviar and telling it how they'd successfully rid themselves of the crazy assistant.
"This is all a misunderstanding!" I continued wailing as they hauled me down the stairs toward the front door. "I'm not a criminal! I don't even jaywalk! I return library books early!"
The staff had gathered to watch me being dragged out, their faces filled with shock. Even the maid who'd specifically warned me against going near Maxwell's bedroom was surprised to see me in handcuffs.
"Mr. Wellington!" I tried one last time as the officers shoved me into the back of the police van. "I'm extremely sorry!"
But the door slammed shut, and we were driving away from the Wellington mansion.
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